We have only one window in our house that faces the driveway. So every morning, the kids run to Wesley’s room, bury themselves under the blinds and one of the girls opens the window. Then the neighbors can hear for a few minutes,
“Good-bye Daddy.”
“Bye, Daddies". (Wesley.)
“Bye, Bye!”
“I love you!
“See you tonight, Daddy!”
And Daddy allows them to make a big production of his going to work. As he should.
2 comments:
Clearly your "daddy" leaves later than ours. The best Keith will ever hear (from either of us) is "Zzzzz"
True that!
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